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Werewolves and Witches
[Derrick] Waking up with Emma in my arms was like a dream. I looked down at her sweet face. To look at that innocent face, no one would guess about her dirty desires. I was excited about her being quiet. I wouldn’t have to split my focus when I did her in public and try to keep her from crying out. I liked doing it in public. The thrill of possibly getting caught, the taboo feeling of doing something bad without hurting someone else. I was getting hard just thinking about it. Carefully, I slipped my arms off Emma. She stirred a little, but settled down. I got out of bed and headed into the bathroom. When I was finished with my business there, I put on the robe hung on the door and went back out. She’d rolled over and curled up. Her little hand was balled up a few inches from her
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